Today was like any other day. You and Mind were arguing over some stupid shit. AGAIN. You've had enough. Every moment he spends ranting about your emotions, you grow more and more sick of him. Today was the day you'd finally make him shut up. You reached into your pocket, pulling out a gun, aiming it right at Mind. He flinched, stepping back a bit, before slightly smirking.

"...you WOULDN'T, Heart. If you shoot me, Whole also dies."